1143: C1143 I Am from Hell

C1143 I Am from Hell

Mei Danchen was indeed lucky.

To die for love, to live for love, to endure a whole five hundred years of suffering.

But with the help of a noble, he not only obtained a divine body, but also a Twin Astral Souls.

No wonder Hei Ming couldn't help but complain.

Black Hell King was in a worse state than her, sealed within the Black Eerie Soul Devouring Sword for thousands of years. His strength was almost completely devoured and he was just a little bit away from losing his soul.

But Hei Ming's words were obviously a joke.

Ye Chenfeng had already matured his Thunderblitz elata L. Once he gathered the other materials, he would be able to forge a divine body for him and Zuo Shi.

And Ye Chenfeng had already agreed to give him the slaughter god spark from the Stellar Tear.

To be able to escape, reconstruct his divine body, and finally obtain a slaughter god spark, wasn't King Hei Ming also blessed by the God of Luck?

Ye Chenfeng and Mei Danchen bid farewell to the Demon Emperor Mei Zhan once again.

The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder in the air as they left.

Mei Zhan stood on the Great Green Mountain and watched the two figures leave. He could not help but sigh.

Five hundred years ago, Ye Chenfeng and Jun Qiluo were together, radiating brilliance and stunning the world.

500 years later, the person beside Ye Chenfeng became his daughter, Mei Danchen.

A pair of peerless geniuses were shining with boundless light …

The only difference was that Ye Chenfeng and Jun Qiluo from five hundred years ago had boundless futures.

But 500 years later, Ye Chenfeng and Mei Danchen could not see the future.

When that chaotic era arrived, even Fiendgods would find it hard to protect themselves.

That year, the Medicine King was going to walk the path of hatred for the sake of the tragedy of 500 years ago …

Mei Zhan felt as if there was a huge rock weighing down his heart, making him unable to catch his breath.

Shen Jianfeng, who was tens of thousands of miles away, was in a much better mood as he watched Ye Chenfeng and Mei Danchen leave.

Shen Jianfeng sat by the lake and lightly stroked his zither, smiling as he looked at the lake.

In the lake, the silhouettes of Ye Chenfeng and Mei Danchen were clearly reflected!

Behind him sat Duan Qing and a large group of people.

The old man with the goatee who kept pestering Qiu Luoluo to take him as his disciple was actually among them!

However, everyone, including the mysterious old man, only saw Little Fishy swimming back and forth in the lake, yet they didn't find anything abnormal.

"Some people love so much that they forget their shape and end up in complete and utter defeat."

"Some people long for the future, but they are only one step away."

"Asking what is the most beautiful thing in the world, love is definitely a miracle."

"I understand that there will be a heart waiting for me in the distance …"

While everyone was still immersed in Shen Jianfeng's singing, Shangguan Chenyue landed from the sky, grabbed Shen Jianfeng by the collar and lifted him up: "Jian Feng, it's getting late, time to go."

Shen Jianfeng: "..."

Qiu Luoluo quickly took a step forward and said, "Sis, it's so late. We're too tired from the journey, can't we just rest for the night?"

Dongfang Wuhen, who was standing at the side, chimed in, "That's right, that's right."

"Tired from the journey?" Shangguan Chen Yue shot a glance at the two of them, saying faintly: "I've been riding on the back of the Cyan Bird all this time, and yet I haven't let you fly away for a while. Where are you tired?"

Qiu Luoluo and Dongfang Wuhen were speechless.

Shen Jianfeng was silent for a moment and then said faintly, "Are you going to carry me like this forever?"

Shangguan Chenyue was slightly stunned, she hesitated for a moment before letting Shen Jianfeng go.

The fat guy came over and said, "Don't mind the edge of the sword, it's like a dead dog that's being held by the collar of your collar …"

Shen Jianfeng turned his head around. His gaze looked like he was about to crush Dao-Heaven into pieces.

Dao-Heaven's neck shrank. With an apologetic smile, he said, "That's very normal. If they didn't mention your collar, could they still be hugging you?"

Dongfang Wuhen had appeared beside Dao-Heaven at some point, and nodded her head repeatedly. "That's right, that's right!"

Shen Jianfeng looked at the two of them speechlessly before turning his gaze towards Shangguan Chenyue. He sighed and said, "Even if you don't stop running at night, you won't be able to catch up. Why bother?"

Daotian and Dongfang Wuhen asked in unison, "Can't we catch them? "Chase after who?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the two of them had their necks pinched by Shangguan Chenyue, she threw them into the lake.

As the onlookers saw the two of them in such a state, they broke out into a hearty laughter.

Dongfang Wuhen soared into the sky, furious and wanted to find Shangguan Chenyue to judge, but she only saw Shangguan Chenyue turn and enter the woods without saying a word.

Duan Qing walked over and waved his hand: "Disperse, everyone. Hurry up and go cultivate. We'll continue our journey tomorrow morning."

Qiu Luoluo wanted to say more, but was stopped by Nangong Xiuer who also went to the side to cultivate.

The old man with a goatee slowly walked to Shen Jianfeng's side. Like Shen Jianfeng, he had his hands behind his back as he looked at the distant sky.

After a long while, he suddenly sighed and said, "Jian Feng, I think that since I've cultivated my magic to the peak of this mortal world, I can see the heavens and test the future. However, I can't see through you nor figure out your origins."

"Who the hell are you?"

"With your ability, if you could count me in, then you would be dead." Shen Jianfeng sat down again and slowly stroked the strings of the zither with his fingers.

The elder with the goatee slightly frowned and said, "You seem to know my background?"

Shen Jianfeng said without raising his head, "I know everything."

"Everything?" The old man with the goatee laughed and said, "Who in this world would dare to boast like that?"

"Since you know everything, then tell me, where did I come from and where did I go?"

"Right, right. Blade, tell me!" Dongfang Wuhen was really elusive. She changed into a new set of clothes and appeared behind Shen Jianfeng for no reason.

Qiu Luoluo and Nangong Xiuer who just left also came back.

Shen Jianfeng lightly touched the zither strings with his fingers and raised his head to look at Dongfang Wuhen and the others. He said indifferently, "Do you want to know who this old man is?"

Dongfang Wuhen nodded repeatedly.0

Shen Jianfeng laughed and said lightly: "The place that this old guy came from is the place you guys want to go."

"What!" Dongfang Wuhen and the other two were shocked.

Aren't we all going to the Saint realm?

This old man came from the Saint-level?

The goatee had a look of disbelief as he mumbled, "Jian Feng, stop guessing blindly. How could I have come from that place?"

"That's right, that's right!" Dongfang Wuhen said with a puzzled expression, "Although this old man is mysterious and has a tyrannical cultivation, he doesn't seem to be such a coincidence. He must have come from that place, right? Blade, you must be guessing randomly! "

The group of people that had dispersed earlier once again surrounded him.

Even Shangguan Chenyue had a grave look on her face as she walked over.

"Hmph." Shen Jianfeng snorted and said, "The old man in front of you thinks he's amazing, but he's actually just a fence-sitter."

"Back then, the brother who saved his life was tricked by his own disciple. That fellow saw everything. He did not remind him nor did he help him. He stood to the side and watched the commotion."

"In the end, it caused his brother's soul to nearly fly out of his body …"

"I'm not here to watch the show!" The goatee old man's expression instantly changed. He no longer had the appearance of an otherworldly expert as he shouted with a flushed face, "I only know that I am powerless to return to the heavens, so I can only watch as he is schemed against!"

"I advised him, but he wouldn't listen!"

"At the last moment, I was the one who sneaked out and threw the sword that sealed his soul into the abyss!"

As he said that, the goatee old man suddenly realized that he had lost his composure. He even spoke of the secret he had kept that year. He immediately looked at Shen Jianfeng in shock and was speechless.

Shen Jianfeng replied without raising his head, "So all these years, your conscience is not good. After using spells to calculate the time when the sword left the Dark Abyss, you finally couldn't hold it in and wanted to find it?"

"You …" The corners of the Goatee Elder's eyes twitched. "You really are the devil. How do you know everything?"

"Who the hell are you? "Where did it come from?"

Shen Jianfeng raised his head slightly. His body exuded a supreme aura of an Emperor. He said lightly, "I came from hell."

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